Sometimes it seems
We’ll touch that dream
But things come slow or not at all
And the ones on top, won’t make it stop
So convinced that they might fall
Let’s love ourselves then we can’t fail
To make a better situation
Tomorrow, our seeds will grow
All we need is dedication
Everything is everything
What is meant to be, will be
After winter, must come spring
Change, it comes eventually
Yay New York! Let’s go, Cali!
